Walking in the streets
With my jacket openThe cold wind is touching my skin
The warmth of the sun is lighting my faceI keep walking and walking without no reason
I just walk.....I see people looking at me
A lot of people are looking sad or angry or scared
I smile to them and they feel better
I smile for everyone
My smile is a light from heaven
A gift from godFrom the outside I look happy, beautiful and strong
From the inside I look sad, ugly and miserable
When you look into my eyes
You can see my painI don't feel happy
I don't think I am beautiful
I don't think I am strong
But still others see the difference
They see a happy girl
What I see when I look in the mirror is a mess
And I started seeing it from the outside also
My hair is flat from pulling it out
Under my eyes it is dark because I can't sleep
My eyes is red and tired because of crying myself to sleepI don't feel happiness but I still look happy to make others happy
To make your day the best.
This is my pain in life
YOU ARE READING
Looking for the light
PoezjaHi, I am making poetry about a broken girl who is looking for love and happiness.